Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song CUTIE PIE!, artist - JPEGMAFIA.
Date of issue: 21.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
CUTIE PIE! |
Triggers bustin', niggas duckin', I got the right clip |
Good manners or the damage, a nigga might tip |
I drive the boat for the passengers |
This a Kodak moment, a nigga might drift |
I work smarter not harder, this is a life tip |
Can’t get your show on the road, niggas need a pilot (Uh) |
You niggas trash still slavin' away on Sylenth |
Matter of fact you slaves no matter who niggas sign with (Uh) |
Lemme look at your deal, 21 Savage |
To these Milli Vanilli ass niggas |
Don’t even own what they rhymin' (Facts) |
I can’t take this livin' all alone, I’m Phyllis Hyman |
Billie Eilish got four GRAMMYs, it’s frightenin' |
Slick old nigga, I’m Peabo Bryson |
Flows be so-so, you off key |
Rappin' like it’s '04, wrote this in Red Monkeys |
Uh |
Steady hand Peggy, my production is a diamond |
Precision, execution, and timin', slick rhymin' |
Pick up the pattern, tackle melodies like a lineman (Huh) |
Rappin' offsides, throw the flag when you fine him |
Up in your turf with a bomb and a plan |
Flowin' in enemy territory, I feel like Walt White |
Teach you niggas how to get busy on USB mics |
Rappin' like Schoolly D and dressing like Magnum P. I |
She need a tip drill, Peggy been uncut since E. I |
All these amateurs, they can’t keep up with my stamina (Nope) |
Ebony, wrong category |
You ain’t built for what you backin' up |
Make your bitch back it up |
All these weird beats, you commentin' while I’m stackin' up |
Gots to find new wave, these niggas stay attackin' us |
Feel like a Titan when I’m strappin' up, my flow a bachelor |
Get to fuckin' on the back of her and get attached to her |
Pistol pokin', I look after her, your beats inaccurate |
Muddy low end and you over-compressin' |
'Cause you don’t know what you doin', so you be stackin' it |
Don’t know the diff' so they just hold and attack it |
You impassionate, ungrateful |
Mince meat, don’t mince words, bitch, I hate you |
Thinkin' about what I’ma do and how I’ma do it when I face you |
Oh, man, stupid |